Chapter 1115: Self-Praise

Ye Xiaochuan is a greedy idiot. If he could run away, Wanyan Wulei would have disappeared long ago. There are seven black ice caves and several dragon-breaking stones. Is his head on his butt? He actually ran away with the Qiankun bag.

There are so many masters of cultivation present, where can he run? Is he going to hide from everyone in these black ice shelves for the rest of his life?

His mentality is still that of a sixteen-year-old. It’s not his fault. In the past ten years, he spent two years in the Xumi Mustard Seed Cave and the remaining eight years in the Cliff of Repentance. He has almost no contact with outsiders, so it is natural that his mentality is difficult to change greatly.

If he hadn’t experienced the Wilderness War and the trip to the Northern Frontier in recent months, which made him more or less mature, who knows how many stupid things he would have done.

Everyone looked at Ye Xiaochuan, who was running away, as if he were an idiot. Baili Yuan wanted to catch this guy who fled for fear of crime, but was stopped by Ning Xiangruo.

Didn't you see the calm expressions of the Black Wind Clan Leader and the Dragon Clan Leader? When this kid gets tired, he will come back naturally.

Ye Xiaochuan ran for a while, looked back and saw that no one was chasing him. He was overjoyed and ran to the entrance. He chopped and hacked at the Broken Dragon Stone with the Wufeng Divine Sword. When he was deeply moved, he kicked and slapped it with all his strength.

After a while, Du Chun shouted from a distance: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Ye Xiaochuan walked back with his head down, dejected, and sat on the platform with a depressed look on his face.

Everyone approached and heard this guy muttering to himself: "Such a hard dragon-breaking stone, it hurts me to death!"

Yun Qiyou walked over and took out the Qiankun bag in his arms, handed it to the Black Wind Clan leader, and said: "Black Wind Clan leader, all the stolen magic weapons are in the Qiankun bag."

The Black Wind Clan leader didn't care about this matter. He looked at Ye Yun and the others and said: "You two are the masters of this generation of Zhan Chen and Wu Feng. I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, these two swords would return here again. It's really God's will."

Ye Xiaochuan patted his butt and stood up, saying: "If you didn't say it, I almost forgot about it. What kind of vicious curse did you dwarves put on these two swords? Three lives and seven lives of resentment, nine thousand nine hundred years of reincarnation, don't say it has nothing to do with you dwarves!"

Everyone was interested, even Wanyan Wulei walked past with small steps, it seemed that everyone was very interested in the gossip about the three lives and seven lives of resentment and curse between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou.

Even the Saint Zi Yan, who was lying on the Wanxiang Plate and carefully filling the holy water drop by drop, stopped filling it halfway and fluttered her wings, landing on Du Chun's shoulder, staring with purple eyes and looking gossipy.

The Black Wind Clan leader stroked his long beard, and seemed to be not at all angry about Ye Xiaochuan stealing the magic weapon here.

He said: "You actually know that Zhan Chen and Wu Feng were made by our dwarfs. It seems that Clan leader Zi Shu told you."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "So what? Since these two swords were made by your dwarfs, you must know how to break this curse!"

The Black Wind Clan leader shook his head and said: "The curse is a long story. Since Clan leader Zi Shu told you about this, he must have told you the origin of these two swords, right?"

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou both nodded slightly. The Black Wind tribe leader said: "The Aurora Sword was made by my dwarf immortal, and later fell into the hands of Zhu Gou, the former head of the Shushan Sword Sect. This sword has four attributes: wind, ice, time, and space. Unexpectedly, more than 10,000 years after Zhu's death, the sword was broken by his descendants in a battle. At that time, Miss Zhu brought the broken sword here and wanted our ancestors to reconnect it, but the sword was broken. Even if it was reconnected, its power was far less than before. So Miss Zhu adopted the advice of our ancestors, put the broken sword back into the furnace, and then added many precious materials to refine it into four swords. The four swords were made together. The first one is Zhanchen, the second is Binghun, the third is Wufeng, and the fourth is Qingming." "According to the records of our clan, on the day when these four magic swords were made, strange phenomena appeared in the sky for hundreds of miles around Jiuxuan Fairyland, dark clouds pressed down, thunders came one after another, and countless thunders struck the volcano, causing the volcano that had been dormant for many years to erupt on a small scale. In addition to the legendary day when the heavenly weapon is refined, it will bring down the heavenly punishment and stir up the wailing of the wronged souls in the netherworld, only these four swords have brought down the heavenly punishment from ancient times to the present. This is also the only magic weapon that has brought down the heavenly punishment that has been refined by our clan in tens of thousands of years. "

The crowd looked at each other with strange expressions. Wanyan Wulei said calmly: "According to the words of the great wizard, could it be that Wufeng and Zhanchen have reached the level of the legendary heavenly weapons? Impossible." The Black Wind tribe leader said: "Of course it is impossible. Refining heavenly weapons is beyond human power. Among the heavenly weapons circulating in the world, except for the Seven-Star Black Crystal, which was refined by the Ghost Fairy Girl, it has long been unknown who refined the other heavenly weapons. Zhanchen, Binghun, Wufeng, and Qingming are all blood-refined divine swords. The power of the four swords alone is at most comparable to the ten ancient divine weapons, but these four swords were refined by splitting the Aurora Divine Sword and adding many natural treasures. Therefore, the power of these four swords combined into one is so great that no magic weapon in the Three Realms can compete with it. It is no less than the heavenly weapons. We, the dwarves, can also refine heavenly weapons."

Everyone suddenly realized that it turned out to be the case. The meaning of the words of the Black Wind clan leader was that the four swords were all divine weapons, but when the four swords were combined, a powerful force that would destroy the world would burst out. Therefore, when the sword is completed, it will trigger thunder and disaster from heaven.

Ye Xiaochuan knew about this, and he said: "Sir, can you tell me the key points? I know that your dwarves are great at refining weapons, and that you have refined four great weapons that are comparable to heavenly weapons, but I I want to know what’s going on with this curse?”

The Black Wind clan elder blushed. What he said just now was to emphasize that his dwarf clan was the best in the world in weapon refining. No matter what, he could never change his habit of bragging and raising the temper of the dwarves.

He became angry and said: "Are I the kind of person who boasts about himself? You have to admit that the dwarves have refined a heavenly weapon. This is an iron-clad fact!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Yes, yes, this is a fact. What happened next? What disgusting things did you do to these four swords? Why is there a connection between Wu Feng and Zhan Chen, and also between Qing Ming and Bing Po? Sensing? It must be your fault!"

Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Xiaochuan's words were neither serious nor serious, so he glared at Ye Xiaochuan fiercely. Said: "Xiaochuan, don't be rude to the clan leader."